Fog Hidden Village, Bailian Courtyard.
In the room, the atmosphere is relatively low. After hearing Bai Lian's narration, the ghost lantern and the moon are also very ugly.
"Teacher, we must prepare for the worst, and use bamboo to gain the strength of the sky. Once he lifts the table, we have no chance to resist." The ghost lantern moon said in a deep voice.
Hearing the words, Bai Lian sighed, then looked up at the determined ghost moon and said, "The moon, do you think clearly?"
"The power struggle has always been progressive, even if I die on the way to the second generation of Shuiying, I will never regret it." The ghost lantern and the magic moon nodded firmly.
"Have you thought about the consequences?" Bai Lian asked again.
"We have no choice but to continue.
Now even if we give up, once Zhu takes the position of Tianxuan, we will count one by one and won't be trusted by him again.
So, teacher, from the beginning, we have no way out, have we? " The ghost lantern and the moon sank.
"Well, in this case, prepare for the worst.
However, if possible, we should try to reduce internal friction in the village. "
Speaking of this, Bai Lian sighed again, and then he said helplessly, "Phantom Moon, I have no more time, go and prepare."
"Yes, sir, take a good rest, and leave the rest to me." The ghost lantern and the moon illusion saluted respectfully. After taking care of Bai Lian, he retired.
In addition, on the side of Zhutui Tianxuan, Yuan Shifu arranged for them to live in the family land of Yuan Shifu's family. As far as everything was concerned, Yuan Shifu said a few words to Zhutui Tianxuan and left.
Now, in the yard.
Chuseiko poured a cup of tea to Chusei Tianxuan, then looked at Chusei Tianxuan with slightly wrinkled eyebrows and said softly, "Tianxuan, are you all right?"
"I'm all right, auntie, you don't have to worry." Chutuo Tianxuan shook his head gently and said.
"That's good. I know Master Yuan asked you to come back to compete with Ghost Lantern and Phantom Moon for the second generation of Water Shadow.
My aunt can't give you any advice about these things. I just hope you can follow your heart. No matter what the future results will be, you won't regret it. " Takeshi excels softly.
"I know, Aunt.
I just think that power will really fascinate people and become less and less like themselves.
At the beginning, the original intention of establishing the village was just to gather all the ethnic groups together, so as to protect more ordinary people to live in peace.
At that time, everyone did not want the war to come again. To end the war and stay away from the war became the only hope in everyone's heart.
Now, only in the past few years, some people are completely lost in the false appearances brought by power, and even in order to ensure that their power and desire can be met, they are willing to start a war again. "
Bamboo takes the sky and sighs with frustration.
Speaking of this, he looked at Takeo and asked, "Auntie, would you be disappointed if I backed down again now?"
Then he was stunned, and then thought about his idea. He shook his head and said in a warm voice, "Tianxuan, your concession is not afraid, just like your choice when the village was first established. So, in my opinion, Tianxuan, you are not cowardly. Your concession has made the village develop very well these years.
Before, I didn't understand why Tianxuan did that, but after returning to the village this time, I saw the smiles on the children's faces. After everyone's happy life, I understood your decision. "
At this point, Takeuchi sighed and then continued: "But, compared with other people, I hope you can be happy, so no matter what you do, I will support you.
Because, in my heart, no one is as important as Tianxuan. "
As soon as this was said, Zhu took Tianxuan's heart was very moved.
"The same is true of Ming Cuisine. Lord Tianxuan, do what you want. Ming Cuisine will support you no matter what your choice is."
Suddenly, a very pleasant voice sounded. They looked at the past and saw a beautiful face. When they smiled, everything seemed to have lost its color.
"Ha ha ha, OK, I will think about it carefully." Zhu Tuotan laughed and nodded.
On one side, Takeo Yoshiko also laughed and gently stroked Nakasone's head.
At night, the moon is bright and the stars are rare. The sky is shrouded in fog all the year round.
At this moment, Zhu Tuotianxuan is sitting on a recliner alone, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and thinking about how to choose next.
"In the original work, the village began to decline after three generations of water shadows. After four generations of water shadows were manipulated, the whole strength of the village declined.
During the reign of Ghost Lantern and Phantom Moon, the overall strength of Wuyin Village was almost second to that of Muye Village. In other words, when he became the second generation of Water Shadow, it was not a failure. " Bamboo took Tianxuan and thought.
Yes, although Zhu Qitian Xuan has not yet made a decision on whether to quit the competition of the second generation of Water Shadow, he still recognizes the ghost lantern and the moon.
However, human beings are a collection of contradictions after all, and this is especially true of bamboo taking the form of heaven.
For one thing, what the Ghost Lantern and the Moon did to him made him stand on the opposite side of the Ghost Lantern and the Moon.
Second, he did not want the war to come, nor did he want more innocent people to die because of him.
Third, he didn't want to disappoint Yuanshi and those who had always supported him behind his back, so that he was pushed to this step.
Finally, that is the sentence he said that people in the Jianghu can't help themselves. This sentence can fully reflect his inner thoughts.
"Hoo!"
After a mouthful of turbid air was exhaled, Zhutuixianxuan stopped thinking about it, but sighed and muttered to himself, "I don't know when I have become an unfree person."
It was night, and there was nothing to say.
Early the next morning, Zhutuixianxuan was fighting with Nakasone Mingcai. Both of them used Six Style Boxing. Under the guidance of Zhutuixianxuan, Nakasone Mingcai practiced paper painting very well, followed by shaving and moonwalking.
For the finger gun, Lan's foot and iron pieces, no matter how the bamboo is taught by Tianxuan, Nakasone Mingcai does not have this talent, or even can not get started.
Suddenly, the door of the courtyard was pushed open from the outside, and then Yuan Shi came in with a tired face.
"Tian Xuan, Ming Cuisine." Yuan Shi said hello.
"Master Yuan/teacher." They saluted.
Moments later, in the living room.
"Sorry, Tianxuan, the news I brought is not good."